Chapter 89

"Son, calm down," Seth's father said, putting his hand on his shoulder. Seth shook his head and slapped the hand away. In a brittle but stern voice, he replied, "No, no ... It's my ... fault that she's so ... is! If I ... been stronger, she'd have ..." His father firmly disagreed, his expression turning grim. "Seth, she didn't save you just so you'd feel it was your fault she was in surgery. She saved you because she loves you and because you're her mate. Sarah wouldn't approve of what you're doing," he said, interrupting Seth. Seth took note of his words and considered them. His throat burned and ached from using his voice too much. He wasn't used to it, but eventually he'd be. Sometimes it cracked and he'd to croak his sentences. The nurses stared at him with wide eyes, surprised that their alpha was speaking. His wolf eyes were off, and every time Seth met their gaze, they looked away and darted elsewhere. He was on high alert, agitated and ranting, 'Mate, mate, mate.' It was both u